The moment she sat down, she raised her voice. ’This is beyond ridiculous.’, she pointed at the folder. She continued: ’Are you stupid? Why woul...d I ever accept something like this? How can you even afford it, you are just a college student!’ I responded in a calm, soft tone: ’That wasn’t polite Marie. The fact that you came back today proves that you consider accepting it, otherwise there wouldn’t be any reason for you to be here. After my parents died, I inherited their wealth, the amount of. After waiting a second more I opened the door slowly and peaked out into the hall. Only to see Ali standing in front of me not Sara. She stood in her Grey hoodie and knee-high socks and shin guards, her frekled face and grey blue eyes looking at me sympatheticaly, she had her hand out and I looked down to see some tums in her palm. Here. she said with a smile heard you were feeling sick. Ali was cute and sweet and I had grown to consider her a friend as much as I could. I took the tums from. Glancing over her shoulder was a picture of delight. In the mirror was a woman, younger than me, wearing slightly clingy matching Miami cut set of almost see-through bra and knickers. Needless to say, I was really getting hard for her, and she knew it. Slowly she dropped to her knees, not taking her eyes away from mine, a grin across her face. I stood there, my hands gently resting on her shoulders. She pulled out my belt and pulled it out and threw it away, easing my trousers down. A very. Would you like to have my husband Raymond’s cock deep inside you again bitch?, as she fucked me with her finger. Tell me bitch, tell me, yes, “I want your husband' to fuck me again, I want his cock in me!”, I exclaimed. She pulled her finger out of me and put it in my mouth. "You are such a dirty slut its no wonder my husband always recalls fucking you and has wanted to again many times and so have I, it was so hot before". Raymond will enjoy your panties she said as she picked them up from the.